𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴?

chapter 1- introduction

Kamila's pov:
It's about 11:00 pm and i'm in my room, decorated with fake plants, nice candles, posters, and pictures of me with my two best friends; Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski. Scott's my twin brother (definitely not identical), and we've known Stiles for as long as I can remember. I love those two more than anything in the world. And I don't wanna ruin what I have with them. Ever. I'd do anything to protect them.

I'm finishing up some summer homework that I procrastinated on since school ended. Tomorrow was my first day back at Beacon Hills High School....yay.
I finished the last page of a math worksheet and i walk out of my room to get a late-night snack. I walk down the stairs to my dark kitchen and hear a small thump.
"Hello?..Mom?" I ask, even though I knew that she was taking an extra shift at the hospital.

I hear the thump once again, this time louder. "you know, I don't really need a snack." I think to myself as I walk backwards to the stairs. I jump as I feel my back hit something, "AHHHHH"
I scream and turn around to see...my brother, also screaming.
"SCOTT YOU SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF ME"
"NO YOU DID"
Scott and I both catch our breaths.
"What are you doing down here anyways?" I ask Scott. "Come on, like you didn't hear those noises too? I'm trying to be the man of the house and came down to investigate." Scott replies with a proud tone, hiding the fact that he was also scared as hell.
"My hero." I say as i signal my hand to clear his path so he can go "investigate".
He walks to the front of the house and I follow behind him. We take two baseball bats that were at the door and walk out of the house to the front.

He opens the door and the thumps get louder, and louder. We tip-toe as we slowly keep walking.
We see a kid fall from the ceiling and we all scream louder that earlier.
"AHHHHH"
"STILES WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING"
Scott says, realizing it's our best friend that's dangling.
"YOU GUYS WERENT ANSWERING YOUR PHONES, WHY DO YOU HAVE BATS"
Stiles exclaimed, staring at Scott and i from upside down.
I sigh "we thought you were a predator"
"a pre- wavedisjshsj" stiles stutters.
"look, I know it's late but you guys have GOTTA hear this. I saw my dad leave 20 minutes ago. Dispatch called; they're bringing every officer from the Beacon Hills department and even state police!"
"for what?" Scott asks, confusion on both our faces.
"2 joggers found a body in the woods." stiles smirked.
"a dead body?" Scott and I ask simultaneously.
Stiles finally falls to the ground but quickly gets back up,
"no a body of water-
YES DUMBASSES A DEAD BODY
damn you guys really are twins."
Scott and I look at each other and smile until we both let out small chuckles. "Well stiles, As tempted as we both are, we'll pass".  "I need to get a good nights sleep if I'm gonna make first line tomorrow-" "wait what? Scott McCall making first line in lacrosse? Are you dreaming dude? We're literally benchwarmers." Stiles interrupts Scott. I try to hold back a laugh because I wanted to be supportive of my brother, but it's true. They both suck. "Yeah you're probably right," Scott says. "it's just as likely to happen as you and Kamila datin-" Stiles quickly shuts Scott up by putting his palm over Scott's mouth so he'd stop talking. I look at them with a confused face but I rub it off since I couldn't really hear what Scott was saying and it didn't really seem that important. "Come on dude, when's the next time you'll get an opportunity to see a real dead body?" I ask. "Hopefully never" Scott replies as he walks back to the house. Me and Stiles take both of his hands and drag him into Stiles' jeep.

"Are we really doing this?" Scott asks, clearly annoyed and disgusted at the same time. Stiles turns to the back seat and he and I look at each other with huge smiles then both face Scott in the passenger seat. "hell yea we are".

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